At some point after a couple of joints of really tasty Columbian Redbud ( remember that shit!) her husband informs me that he wants me to quietly ente... their bedroom later and watch him and my s*s fuck, I was oddly curious why so I chilled and waited to see if this was gonna go down. I got drowsy and went to lay down, secretly hoping something would happen. My rather large, for my age cock, was very hard. I was mildly proud of my big uncircumcised cock. The sound and steaminess of bodies. She then positioned herself so that her tits could envelope my cock and started to tittie fuck me. If I didn't know better I would swear I was fucking her pussy with the softness and heat being generated. She looked into my eyes with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled. She would lick the top of my cock as it reached her mouth sometimes holding on to it to give it a special tongue lashing. I could feel my balls filling up and getting hotter as she reached around and played with them as she. We slept in the barn. We ate in the barn. We got the strap three times a day whether we needed it or not just to keep our attitude in check,” My Aunt told the story, and I could see she was re-imagining it all in her mind as she did.This was an extremely hot story, and my dick twitched. My Aunt pretended not to notice as I stood close to Blair and her so that my cock was only a foot away.“We pulled a cart to and from town in the nude, and we washed off in a lake every night. By the time, we. I really do love your mom, this isn't lust or anything like that, in case you didn't get the memo, it's what we had. It's not just sex,” Jeanette replied. “I get it Jeanette,” I said. So 2 weeks later, Jeanette was officially moved in with my mom. On the bright side, we officially had the house to ourselves. One Wednesday John came home with some flowers. “What are these for?” I asked. “What? Can't a guy bring his lovely wife some flowers?” John asked as he put them on the end table. “Well I.